Bangchan was in the dance studio, music playing as he tried to get the choreography perfect. he was struggling a bit, and he doesn’t know why..so he called up you for help.

as you entered,bangchan smiled tiredly, his brown hair all messy as he breaths heavily, sweat rolling down his face

“just..sit there, i need your presence with me to focus better..” all Bangchan needed is you to be with him.